And access to any IPOs or special offers that interest you. I’m sure you’re below our usual minimum net worth requirement, but I think I can make ...n exception. In fact, Samantha would insist on it!”He handed me his card.“I’ll remember this when anyone asks me about capital or investing,” I said.“All part of the value proposition, now isn’t it?”“Yes sir, it is.”We finished our brandy and our cigars, and he took me to where Samantha was waiting for me. She took my hand and led me outside to the. "This should be fine," he said as I stood there thinking if I really wanted to do this with such open space. I at least thought we'd be indoors or something. I had never thought about fucking a guy outside before. I watched as he started to pull down his shorts ass soon as I saw his smooth round ass, my mind was made up. I went ahead and started undoing my pants. he came over, and helped me, putting his lips right on mine as we started to make out passionately. his hands pushed down my pants. But one fateful day all that was to change.One Sunday morning, about ten o’clock, she had popped round to mine prior to us going for a long walk which would also take in an old Anglo-Saxon church she was intrigued by followed by a Sunday roast at a country pub which we loved.But it wasn’t to be.After I’d let her into my house I asked her if she fancied a coffee or a tea and then told her that I just needed to do a bit of washing up before we went out.“That’s fine, we’ve plenty of time,” she had. Cheryl tugged him into the gentle surf and back out onto the sand. Water droplets sparkled on her skin. He paused to lick along her shoulders, and when they resumed their stroll, his hardened cock led the way. She teased him about his obvious arousal, and he threatened to take her right there. “What’s stopping you?” she challenged. “Sand, salt, and sun,” he replied reasonably. “I understand all are irritants that would inhibit our future enjoyment.” “I could suck you off,” she suggested. “You.